Estoner - Level 5 Wizard | Текст песни

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• Estoner
• Level 5 Wizard

Our skins on too tight, buddy

We smash up tombs
In clubs, we bite
The witching hour is calm

Pull up my chest hair,
Smash in our sorry brains all night

The witching hour is calm

Is it true, have you become?
Is it true, have you become?
Is it true, have you become
A level five wizard?

My eyes drown in razor blades!
Staring into the frozen water!